The waves of fire are surging, the chaos and killing are everywhere in the city...or this is the norm in the abyss.

Order, in this dark world of the universe, is just a deformity caused by the oppression of powerful forces.

A cow-headed demon pressed a centaur to insult the other party. It pressed the female centaur on the hot stone slab and kept "that's what" the other party. The high temperature and intense movement around made sweat flow down its steel-like muscles until a force was concentrated at one point. The fierce sword light like a flying star suddenly slashed its head away. Blood, accompanied by desire and flames, took off.

"Don't consume too much power..." The light blue phantom was around, which should be the comprehensive effect of "Speed ​​Movement" and "Light Feather". The old demon of sheep-headed moved towards the direction of the city lord's mansion like a slow and solid speed. The older the caster, the stronger the caster, because the accumulation of knowledge gives him an amazing huge magic reserve.

"Nothing, just warm up."

He casually shook off the blood on the blade and moved forward in a confused shadow outside the range of the fire. He is actually more similar to a third-level assassin, fast, accurate, calm and fierce in his mind. He often uses the smallest amplitude and the least force to kill the enemy with one blow... Even if he has muscle control ability and practices martial arts to increase his physique, Zhu Peng's current paper data is only a first-level.

However, he had high attacks, agility, and excellent fighting skills. He really fought hard with the third-level warrior, and Zhu Peng could not fight at this time.

Of course, by the third level of Zhu Peng, his superb muscle control ability and the amplitude of horizontal training, ordinary soldiers cannot compete with him for physical strength, especially Zhu Peng is good at demon food. This increasingly perfect science will gradually improve and strengthen his physical quality. After hundreds of years of accumulation and precipitation, the final reinforcement effect will probably be far beyond the amplitude of any other skill.

Before they really got close, the continuous explosions and the terrifying magic power spread came from the direction of the city lord's mansion. The Endless Abyss was the paradise for the craziest adventurers. It was speculated that the master of the Demon Ruins was severely injured, and the demons who rushed over from all directions to pick up the cheap were not just one or two.

In the fierce battle, all the flames were extinguished, and the cold and terrifying aura spread like a corpse water immersed in the bone marrow, showing. Abyss lives with strength below the second level will not be close to here at all except for special circumstances. Dozens of strong second level or even third level demons launched an attack around the former master of the Demon Ruins. However, at least in a short period of time, they would not see the hope of victory:

The gorgeous and huge silver-gray heavy armor covered with Gote's hollowed-out style, holding a dark purple sword that resembles the "Blade of the Defeated King" in both hands. If it weren't for the burning fire of the undead wrapped in the sword, the undead who died within a certain range would be dragged into the body of the knight.

At least Zhu Peng never thought that a Lich City Lord would look like this in front of him. In addition to the dark red eyes inside his helmet, he looked more like a powerful necromancer than a Lich mage from the outside.

The Lich gained amazing qualities through transformation to cultivate the knight's swordsmanship and tactics. Because of its huge power and rapid movements, although its swordsmanship is slightly worse, it is still at the level of a second-level top warrior. The clean and neat full-attack swordsman has a very obvious battlefield aura:

Only attack but not defend, only advance but not retreat, simple and fierce, murderous and violent.

It is not difficult to increase combat power by transforming oneself. What is difficult is that many spell casters can change the past, but cannot change it back. In the end, they often transform themselves into something that people are not like humans, ghosts are not like ghosts, and many of them die due to human rejection. The remaining few are increasingly distorted and gradually forget the fact that they are originally humans.

The slaying demon general waved his whip and used "crazy" mental spells on his subordinates, and at the same time lashed them, allowing a large number of first-level cannon fodder demons to rush towards the undead lich with a heavy armored sword. A sharp claw demon hid in the cannon fodder demon like a ghost shadow. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he attacked a claw, as if he was like a gurgling water. After several strikes, because of his stable mentality of not seeking merit but seeking nothing wrong, the claw demon really gave the undead lich a few times, but it was not damaged by itself. However, the body shaped by the lich for itself was strong and the armor was perfect. If it was consumed in this way, it would be impossible for the low-level existence to defeat the superior.

With the battle, almost all the remaining buildings nearby were leveled. Although the Lich Knight fought and walked around countless hostile encirclements, he occasionally broke into nearby houses and used the narrow terrain to kill a large number of opponents, Zhu Peng noticed that it consciously refused to leave. After all, it took the ruins under his feet as the center point and never left.

"After all, it is a lich. It is very clear that we all come for its laboratory. Eighty-most most precious items of spellcasters are in the laboratory, and even put in the treasure house is rare... By the way, do you really think we can grab what we want from so many, and more and more competitors?" Zhu Peng squatted down with a knife, leaning against the wall, and he and the sheep-headed old demon were respectively hidden in two visual dead corners of broken walls. As long as they were not forcibly dragged into the battlefield by the Lich Knight, anyone would want to be the oriole in the "mantis stalks the cicada oriole behind".

Now, besides the battlefield, there are probably only the Lich Knight who has a strength higher than the entire game, spreading 360 degrees from the magic power of the undead.

The Lord of the Demon Ruins obviously lost a huge amount of magic reserves in the previous fight against the Fire Storm, so that he is now fighting and leaving, replenishing magic by constantly attracting and devouring souls. He is even careful when casting spells to summon the undead. However, it is not afraid of death. As long as the life box that carries the soul is not destroyed, any of them will have more than a dozen or twenty body backups and will not be destroyed. For the Lich, death is just a weakening and a sleep of dozens or hundreds of years. It does not mean the end of life.

Therefore, in the main material world, lich is a very difficult existence and it is difficult to completely kill.

However, in the endless abyss, this situation is slightly different. Lichs are still as difficult as ever. However, the battles between demons are frequent and the pace of life is super fast. Many second- and third-level demons are not sure whether they will still be alive in one or two hundred years. If they are still alive, they may not be afraid of a weakened third-level lich. In such a world, you generally don’t need to consider what happens after decades or hundreds of years, because maybe tomorrow you will be killed by the sun that suddenly falls.

Because enough people died, they accumulated enough magic. After hiding in a half-declined house for a moment, the Lich Knight rode a skull dragon to break the house and rushed out again.

It is not a necrotic bone dragon made after the death of the dragon, but a wingless bone dragon. But that is terrible enough. If the giant wingless dragon is only physically oriented, it may not be much worse than the genuine dragon. There is even a small chance of giving birth to a dragon... However, the wingless dragon may eat the young dragon born to it and purify its own bloodline.

As soon as the Wingless Dragon appeared, the Lich Knights fought more and more violently. In fact, if all the demons gathered around them jumped out and took action, the Lich who had lost his undead regiment would have to escape in panic. The problem is that all the hidden demons were waiting to get the bargain, and then they became what they are now, and they were defeated and killed one by one by one by the Lich Knight.

While cursing the devil's stupidity in his heart, Zhu Peng hid himself more hidden.

Because the Wingless Bone Dragon crazily vomited light blue fireball-like dragon breath, Zhu Peng had already lost his sheep-headed old demon in the chaos. Judging from Zhu Peng's paper data, he only had the first-level strength. When he met a third-level demon, he could fight with his superb martial arts. If he touched two ends, he would be at risk of being cut by the formation. What's more, he was as powerful as a Lich Knight, who was as powerful as a Lich Knight, and his magic, and melee combat, his strength exceeded the limit that Zhu Peng could fight at this time.

When a huge centaur knight was forced out and had to rush towards the Lich Knight, Zhu Peng carried a big sword and planned to retreat first. He had already seen the strength of the third-level strong position. He did not have a good horn to mess with. He either had a strong overall strength without any shortcomings, or he was exaggerated in the field he was good at. However, a vigorous whirlwind hood was shot, and Zhu Peng had to stand up and wrap his sword in his hand around his head and cover himself like a whirlwind whirlwind.

Dangdangdangdang, the explosions were almost connected into a series, and the big swords and claws collided, colliding into a large scattered piece of Mars. As the figures intertwined, Zhu Peng's eyes swept away like lightning. He saw the claw demon hiding in cannon fodder in the battle with the Lich Knights before. It had some lizards and a demonic form. His hands and claws were deformed, his whole body was strong, his scales were strong, and he also had stealth-like talented abilities. He ran like electricity and like a ghost.

Of course, if it were not for such powerful strength, it was cut to death by the great sword in the counterattack of the Lich Knight before. Although it was half of its body grey and eroded by a large amount of dead aura, its fierce light flashed in its eyes, and it should have the talent to swallow flesh and blood and replenish itself. After accidentally discovering Zhu Peng, he wanted to kill this mere first-level demon with one claw, but he did not expect to hit the thick steel plate, Zhu steel plate.

Zhu Pengdao Xin Chunyang's mental method is combined with Wudang Boy's skills and practices with a straight body. There is basically no other feature, just one word: hard, extremely tough.

(Okay, I just felt that the strong third level is hard to kill. Even if the strong third level has been injured, I am no match for it. In a blink of an eye, a third level has been injured... If there is a way in the abyss, you don’t go, and if there is no way in hell, you can break in, okay!)

As the thoughts turned, the light of the knife was already splashing like a splash.

Looking at the hard and thick sword, the little demon in front of him swung like noodles, the claw demon secretly screamed in his heart. Its body moved back, and while avoiding the light of the knife, the scales on the back had already been attached to the half-face of the broken wall of the broken house behind him. However, its opponent swung out again without any gaps before the first sword was swung the second one.

Although he had not used the fighting spirit, the thick-backed sword trembled faintly because of the power, as if it was wrapped in a layer of transparent flame. The sword urged the dragon to roar, the knife roared like a tiger, and Zhu Peng rushed to the injured third-level claw demon with a knife in his hand, and it seemed like a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep, full of imposing oppression.

Swing the knife.

The aura is like a rainbow, the sword light is stacked like rolling waves, densely spread like a net, full of a meticulous and flawless taste.

Sword technique, the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife, Roaring and rushing to the top.

The half-lizard and half-demon clawed monster had trembling around its scales, and it turned into a translucent state in front of Zhu Peng. If it weren't for the amazing vision of darkness, Zhu Peng would have almost never seen it.

The two sides fought each other wildly, Zhu Peng's attributes were slightly weak, and the claw demon was injured. However, as the sword light swept, the claw demon's body shook, and the center of gravity was floating. Zhu Peng opened his eyes and immediately saw that the other party was already in a state of retreat.

He fought harder and forced his pressure step by step. Suddenly, his muscles in his body expanded and his momentum exploded. He held the hilt of the thick-backed sword in both hands and slashed down. The hidden force, muscle control, demonic majesty, and forcefully slashed Huashan!

With a puff, the clawed demon's body crashed into the wall, and the entire right elbow was chopped off. However, it also used its own and the knife force to break through the wall behind it, and its body shot out like electricity, but it did not dare to fight again and wanted to escape directly.

Zhu Peng grabbed the tough broken arm but did not continue to pursue it. A sound came into his ears, and a blurry image appeared in his sight.

"I smell Xiuya on you. Is she okay?"

As if it was a virtual image with unclear signals, a woman with white skin and blue eyes appeared in front of Zhu Peng in a trance. Her gentle and quiet words were like water, extinguishing Zhu Peng's full murderous aura.

"You... are the person Xiuya has been looking for? She has been looking for you all the time. Are you the Pope or the Saint of the Thunder of the Holy Light?"

"……………I am the pope of the Holy Light Thunder and also Xiu Ya's adoptive mother. My name is Julia. I met for the first time. Is that child Xiu Ya okay?" The illusory and erratic image gave a gift. Although I couldn't see clearly, it still made people feel a sense of elegance and calmness.

"It's not very good, but I'm still alive and healthy. What's the situation now? The situation here is not very good, I'm going to leave." Zhu Peng said, regressing backwards. The existence similar to a ghost in front of him could not make him unsuspected.

However, looking at Zhu Peng, the illusory image seemed to want to say something but didn't know where to start... Finally, before Zhu Peng withdrew, she spoke:

"Are you looking for His Highness Roddis's secret room? I happen to know where, please come with me." As he said that, the woman's phantom turned around and walked past the wall. Zhu Peng was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed. He had experience in fighting spirits, so he was not afraid of this strange existence in front of him. If an ordinary person had the same half-human and half-ghost ghost in front of him, he would probably choose to retreat.

However, if it retreats, there will naturally be no follow-up like a pie falling from the sky.
Chapter completed!